Okay so Teddy has been kidnapped, find out how the Grey's are holding up with this. Here is Chpater 16 hope you all enjoy it. I am really excited for the next chapter, but most of you are going to hate it I can already tell. Just don't give up on me I promise it will get better-AJ

CG POV

"Daddy! Look at what I built!" I look up from my newspaper and coffee to see Teddy holding up what looks like a spaceship made out of legos.

"Wow, buddy that is so cool. Can I hold it?" I ask coming out from the breakfast table. He nods and holds it out to me.

"Here daddy," I am about to grab it when Teddy suddenly disappears and the legos fall to the floor breaking into a million pieces. I'm stunned and I can't move, the kitchen behind me fades to black. My breath starts to come in pants and I find myself falling to the floor on my knees.

"DADDY!" I hear Teddy screaming from somewhere. I struggle to my feet spinning frantically to find him. It's too dark I can't even see my own hands!

"TEDDY!" I yell, I have to find him, he's in danger I can feel it.

Suddenly he appears, there is a faint light around him but I can tell it's him instantly. There is a man next to him and it looks like he is holding Teddy by the hair with a gun pointed at his head. I can't make out the man's features but I hear him laughing at me. I run forward to try to help Teddy but they disappear before I can get to them.

"Teddy!" I cry desperately.

"Daddy, you promised you'd never leave me!" I hear him call out in the dark.

"Teddy, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!" I feel my body sink to the floor again but this time I jerk awake. I sit up in bed panting hard.

He's still gone and we have no idea where he could be, the only man who could give us any lead was stuffed into a supply closet dead. I reach out to feel for Ana hoping she could bring me some comfort, but her side of the bed is cold. Oh god she's gone to and I am all alone again is my first thought.

I hop out of bed and walk down the hallway to our son's room. The door creaks when I push it open, on his tiny bed I can see my pregnant sleeping away. She has been sleeping in there for a couple of days, I don't blame her, it's her way to feel closer to him.

I close the door and go down stairs, I don't think that I can go back to sleep after that nightmare. So I go into the kitchen to get a snack. In the fridge I find a banana, how fitting I think as I grab it. I take the fruit with me to my office. Might as well get some work done while I am up. But as soon as I think that I know I won't get any work done.

Teddy has been gone for 5 days, Taylor and the rest of my security team has been looking for him around the clock. Except for Sawyer, he has taken a leave of absence mourning the death of JJ. We don't have any leads except a crude description of what the man who took Teddy looks like from the people at the school.

Ana has barley said anything in the last couple of days, she has taken an early maternity leave from work. Most of the time she just stays in Teddy's room, I think she is giving up hope. I hate seeing her like this, my strong vibrate girl brought to her knees. The most I've seen her do is eat, I'm glad she knows that she needs to keep her strength up for the baby.

I know that I haven't been much help to her lately, my anger and guilt has made me stay in my office for days. I can't even look at Ana without falling apart; I promised her he would be fine at school. I was the one to push for preschool, Teddy is gone and it is entirely my fault.

There are a couple of pictures of Ana and Teddy on my desk. One where Ana is looking lovingly at her stomach with Teddy in the background making a silly face. I reach for one that has just Teddy in it; this one was taken the day before he was kidnapped. He has fallen asleep on Ana's lap while watching Peter Pan. His hair is sticking up everywhere and he has pouty lips that are slightly parted. His nose is scrunched up like when he thinks about something really hard. I sigh and set the picture back down.

He's out there probably wondering why we aren't with him, it tears at my heart that he might be hurt or worse. I stop myself right there, I would know if he was… I won't even think it. We will get him back, I know it, I will have hope for both Ana and me.

Teddy Pov

Peter has taken me on a really long car ride, much longer then it would be to go home. When I ask him when I get to see Mommy and Daddy he says soon. But it's been a really long time since then, I just want to go home.

After a long time Peter pulls up to this little house, it doesn't look nice like my house. It reminds me of before Momma and Daddy and I don't want to go back to that place. When Peter gets out of the car he yells for me to fallow him.

I fallow Peter into the house and it doesn't look much nicer on the inside. He shows me into a room that he says I will be staying at for a while. I look at him confused, because he said that I would get to go home soon. He shoves me by the forehead and closes the door; I stumble back without falling then just stare at the door willing Daddy to come through and save me.

A little while later I hear some commotion going on outside the door, it sounds like it's coming from the living room. I jump up hoping its Daddy and Tay-Tay and they are here to get me. I open the door a little bit to see what is going on.

Down the hall I see Peter; he is talking to some lady that I have never seen before. She has really blonde hair and really high shoes. Her skin looks a bit like plastic like she is a doll or something. I can vaguely hear what they are saying if I listen really hard.

"Is he here," the blonde lady asks.

"Yes Mistress," Peter says.

"Good, this is what we are going to do. Listen closely if you fuck up I will punish you," Peter flinches a little bit at her words, "You are going to stay here with him for a few days, then you are going to go to the airport. You are going to get on a plane that is headed for London," the plastic lady hands Peter some papers.

"There is a lady there that you will pass the boy off to, get it?" Peter nods, "Her name and address are on the tickets. After a couple of years she is going to dump him into the California foster system. That way if they find him, Christian will already be mine, and they would have already given up on finding him by then."

I don't want to go away I just want to go back to Mommy and Daddy! I open the door wider and it creaks a little bit, I'm caught, they both look over to me. I run out towards the door trying to run away from Peter and the plastic woman. But before I can get to the door Peter grabs my arm and jerks me backwards.

"Stupid brat," the lady says flipping her hair.

"Where do you think you're going?" Peter asks.

"I want to go back to Mommy and Daddy," I cry.

Peter gets a grin on his face, but it looks like he smells something bad. He gets really close and grabs my shirt with one hand. Then he brings the other around so fast into my face, I am afraid he almost took my head off. I feel tears start to build in the corners of my eyes.

"They don't want you anymore get that kid? They asked me to get rid of you, get it through your head your un-wantable," he spits in my face.

There is a part of me that I feel creeping up, it used to be part of me all the time. It was there when the bad man was burning my chest. I can't feel anything; the pain from the slap is no longer there. I go limp in Peter's grip, he toss me onto the floor.

"Just do what I told you and you will be rewarded, pet" the blonde lady strokes Peter's face, "Here make him look different as well, he is going to be all over the media," she hands him a little bottle them leaves.

"Come on brat, I really don't want to take a beating from her," he says half picking me up half dragging me. I let him drag me into the bathroom and me sticks my head in the tub and turns the water on. I jump a little bit at the cold but then it fades away.

Once my hair is all wet he pulls me back and sits me on the toilet, I don't say anything. I remember it was better to not say anything with the bad man. He opens the little bottle the woman game him and squirts the contents on my head. It's a little cold, but then he starts to rub it all over my head. Whatever the stuff is it smells really bad and I have to hold my breath. When Peter is done he washes his hands and tells me to not to move then leaves the bathroom.

A few minutes pass before Peter comes back into the room, he drags me back over to the tub and runs water through my hair. He washes it for a bit then pulls my head back, Peter picks up a towel that was on the floor and tosses it to me.

"Dry yourself off then go back to your room," he says then leaves the bathroom. I put the towel on my head and rub my hair. When I think its dry I place it on the floor where it was before. I am about to walk out the door when I see myself in the mirror.

My hair is a blonde color, I grab at it to see is it is real. I tug and tug but it sees to stay. My copper hair is gone replaced with a honey color. Then on the side of my cheek is a red hand print but it doesn't hurt. I gently touch it. Mommy and Daddy never did this.

Maybe Peter was right and they didn't want me anymore. They were going to get a new baby of their own and they didn't need me anymore. That must be why I think. I leave the bathroom and go back to the room Peter showed me when we go here. I collapse onto the rough bed and I fall asleep thinking about my life without Mommy and Daddy.

A couple days later Peter tells me we are leaving the house. In the last couple of days he has mostly ignored me, which means he hasn't hurt me at all. But now he says we are going to go on a plane ride, I don't know what that means but I fallow him anyway.

We get to this huge building that is all glass and outside are these huge things that take off into the air. I stare amazed at them until Peter grabs my hand and pulls me inside the building. We sit down for a minute so that he can get some papers out of his bag. He hands me a bottle of orange juice, I take it from him grateful.

"Drink all of that," he whispers harshly so I chug the whole thing. It makes my tummy hurt but I keep quite so not to upset him. Peter finally gets all of his paper work in order and stands up so I fallow. He bends down and picks me up in his arms. I wiggle not used to being picked up by him.

"Stop squirming brat," he tells me and I stop. We weave through crowds of people until we get to a gate thing where lots of people are at. I am starting to get really tired when Peter hands over his papers to a lady behind a desk. I can tell she is looking at me but my head feels so heavy that I have to put it down on Peters shoulder.

"We're going on a father son vacation to see some family. Poor guy was so excited last night he didn't sleep well. He much be tuckered out now," I hear Peter say to the lady.

"Aw that's so cute! Well have a good trip," she says to him.

I can't keep my eyes open any longer and I fall asleep before we get onto the plane. Peter doesn't say anything and just lets me drift off. I don't sleep good I feel uncomfortable and strange the whole time. I dream of Mommy holding me and kissing my cheeks. Daddy looks at us with a smile on his face, he reaches out to ruffle my hair. But then I'm staring down at them and Mommy has a baby in her arms and she is kissing it. Daddy isn't looking at me anymore he's looking at the baby, I try to call out to them but they can't hear me.

I jerk awake and I find that I am in a tiny car, and that Peter is driving. But it looks strange because he is on the wrong side. I stare at him confused, he turns and notices me.

"Jesus, finally your awake, I thought I had killed you," he says. I rub my eyes and look out the window. Where are we, this doesn't even look like home. The buildings are weird, small, and really close together. The sky is kind of like home, it looks like it's going to rain.

Peter pulls up to this little cottage type of house that looks different from the other buildings. It's still really small but it isn't close to any other buildings.

"Get out," Peter says to me. I get out and fallow him to the house. He knocks on the door and a lady that looks like GG opens the door. She smiles brightly at me; Peter pushes me in front of him.

"Here," he says to the lady.

"Hi, what is your name?" she asks me. I stare at her blankly; I don't want Peter to hit me again so I keep quite.

"This is Ted…Theo, Theo Ray," he tells her.

"Well, Hi Theo welcome to my home. This will be your home for a while to okay. Come on in I just made some cookies," I continue to stare at her so Peter pushes me forward.

"Later Kid," Peter says then turns around to the car. He gets in and leaves, I turn back to the lady who is still smiling at me. She gestures for me to come inside, so I fallow her.

Finished! Okay what did you all think of this chapter, I know it is a little shorter then my last couple of chapters. Anyway Teddy is in London know with this old Lady and Ana/Christian aren't doing so good. Until next time -AJ